The scenery changed, and the sun and moon alternated.
Lin Fan felt miserable. On the Qing Ming Battle Barge, not a single person spoke to him. In this moment, Lin Fan began to question the meaning of life.
Could it be that handsome men like him were always envied?
Lin Fan tried to interact with his junior apprentices, but they all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, not even coughing once.
Eventually, Lin Fan gave up and walked alone to the rear of the Qing Ming Battle Barge. He took out his pill cauldron from his system bag.
Lin Fan had promised the Sect Leader not to display his unique “Forming Pills with a Single Thought” technique in public. Otherwise, he would have shown off in front of these juniors, letting them know that ignoring their senior uncle was their own loss.
Yet now, as he looked at the cauldron before him, Lin Fan felt a sense of loneliness. High up in the sky, a gentle breeze blew, and as he gazed into the distant horizon, he felt a sudden sense of superiority, as if he stood above all mountains.
At that moment, a loud noise echoed. Behind the Qing Ming Battle Barge, which had been empty before, suddenly appeared a large battle barge.
This barge was significantly larger than the Qing Ming one.
“That’s the battle barge of the Feng Tian Sect,” one of the inner disciples, who had been cultivating, opened his eyes and exclaimed in shock.
“What does Feng Tian Sect mean by this?”
“Look, who is that standing at the front of the barge?”
At this moment, the inner disciples’ expressions changed, their faces filled with anger.
“It’s Ling Ao!” Zong Hentian’s eyes flashed with fury, his fists clenched tightly.
At this moment, Lin Fan looked closely. At the front of Feng Tian Sect’s battle barge stood a young man, his hands behind his back, long hair dancing in the wind. His gaze was arrogant, fixed on the Qing Ming Battle Barge.
Indeed, a true prodigy.
With just one glance, Lin Fan sensed a strong aura of arrogance from him, the strongest he had ever encountered.
At this moment, on Feng Tian’s battle barge, a group of disciples were laughing loudly.
“Brother Ling standing there, those Holy Sect fellows must be shitting their pants in fear.”
“Ha! Last time in the forbidden area, Brother Ling killed one of the Holy Sect’s prodigies. I wonder what expressions they have now.”
“Hehe, this time on our journey to the Piaomiao Snow Peaks, with Brother Ling around, the disciples from other sects will probably cry in fear.”
…
Ling Ao’s handsome and cold face resembled a king of heaven and earth. His eyes remained fixed on the Holy Sect ahead, a faint smirk curling his lips.
Inside the Qing Ming Battle Barge,
The inner disciples were so furious their faces turned red. Feng Tian was truly pushing too far. Was there nowhere else in the world to go, that they had to tail the Qing Ming barge? Were they mocking them?
“Ling Ao, what does your Feng Tian Sect mean by this?” Zong Hentian roared angrily.
“Hehe…” Ling Ao coldly chuckled at this moment, his voice echoing as if it were the only sound in the world. “Is this space exclusively yours, Holy Sect?”
“You…” Zong Hentian was too angry to respond.
Lin Fan, watching the scene unfold, felt a surge of dislike at that “hehe” just now.
It was as if the other party was mocking them, as if saying, “Go to hell, neighbor.”
At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly jumped onto the stern of the Qing Ming Battle Barge.
Hands behind his back, his gaze fixed into the void, his long robe fluttering in the wind. He spoke calmly, “This master is about to gather the essence of the world for pill refining. Fellow cultivators behind, please leave immediately.”
The Holy Sect’s inner disciples, seeing Lin Fan standing at the stern, were shocked and confused, not knowing what he was up to.
Y Lao, on the other hand, changed expression and became alert, ready to intervene if the situation turned bad.
“Ha!” Ling Ao suddenly burst into laughter, hearing something amusing for the first time, not taking Lin Fan seriously at all.
The disciples of Feng Tian Sect found it even more ridiculous.
“Is that Holy Sect disciple stupid? Gathering the essence of the world to refine pills? What a big bluff.”
“Look at this Holy Sect disciple, so amusing. No wonder their Holy Sect prodigy was wiped out by our Brother Ling with a single wave of his hand…”
Lin Fan shook his head slightly, his voice calm. With a slight movement of his right hand, the pill cauldron floated into the air.
A flash of sharpness appeared in Lin Fan’s eyes, and a sly smile curled his lips. Let them witness what true terror was.
The inner disciples of the Holy Sect were shocked by Lin Fan’s action, wondering what their senior uncle was about to do.
“Flame without a source.”
Suddenly, flames erupted beneath the cauldron, fiercely engulfing it.
“Heaven and earth.”
At this moment, Lin Fan’s voice was low and deep. His left hand seemed to grasp something in the air before tossing it into the cauldron one by one.
This sight left everyone stunned, unable to comprehend its meaning.
At that moment, even Lin Fan himself wasn’t sure what he was doing. Grabbing thin air was merely a show.
The most crucial part was when Lin Fan secretly tossed “Da Fang Ge” into the cauldron.
Time slowly passed.
White vapor rose from the cauldron, as if he were truly refining the essence of the world.
Ling Ao continued to smile faintly, not taking the display seriously.
“Boom…”
At that moment, a thunderous explosion echoed through the sky. The cauldron suddenly shook violently, as if it were about to explode at any second.
Lin Fan shouted loudly, his face showing urgency, as if a terrifying event was about to happen. “Watch out! Fellow cultivators behind, be careful! The cauldron is about to explode!”
With a swift motion, Lin Fan slapped the lid off the cauldron. A thick cloud of white mist burst forth, drifting with the wind toward Feng Tian’s barge.
Ling Ao slightly shook his head, clearly unimpressed. He thought it was just a cheap stunt, not worth mentioning.
“Ha! That Holy Sect disciple is just an idiot.”
“Refining pills like this must make him the number one in the world. He didn’t even produce anything.”
“Did he really think he could make something? It turned out to be just this kind of stuff.”
…
“Senior Lin, what exactly were you doing just now?” Someone asked in confusion, their face reddening in embarrassment, as it was indeed quite humiliating.
Zong Hentian felt the same. He couldn’t understand what this guy was trying to do. Was it just to invite mockery?
“Not to worry, let him show off,” Lin Fan smiled faintly, retrieving the cauldron. He stood with his hands behind his back, calmly facing Feng Tian Sect.
Suddenly, Ling Ao sensed something wrong. A violent energy erupted from within his body.
“Not good…” Ling Ao suddenly realized the white mist was abnormal.
“Don’t inhale it! That mist is dangerous!”
Ling Ao suddenly roared, his body radiating light as he conjured a barrier in front of him. But it was already too late.
The disciples behind had already inhaled the mist.
“Ahh… Brother Ling, I’m going to explode!”
“Why do I feel like this?”
“My great sword is aching for action!”
…
At that moment, a thunderous noise erupted from Feng Tian’s battle barge.
Then came a sound like that of pile-driving.
Zong Hentian and the others listened in confusion to the strange sounds coming from Feng Tian’s barge behind them.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled faintly, jumping down from the stern. He sighed deeply, lamenting with great sorrow.
“What a tragedy of heaven and earth! So cruel, so unbearable, so unforgivable!”
“Sigh…”
…
“Senior, what exactly happened to them?” One of the inner disciples couldn’t help but ask.
“Do you want to know?” Lin Fan turned and asked.
“Yes,” the inner disciple replied.
“Swallow this pill, and you will know,” Lin Fan said, taking out a pill and tossing it to him. Perhaps after taking it, he wouldn’t resent him anymore.
At this moment, Lin Fan seemed lonely and invincible, his hands behind his back as he walked to the bow of the battle barge, gazing into the endless snow-capped mountains ahead.
Yong Tiancheng, we have arrived.
As for what happened behind, Lin Fan no longer cared.
The world was opening its arms, welcoming the arrival of this young master.
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